"No, qianzhangling is the birthplace of the lion clan. There are countless spirits of the lion clan here. They are tired of fighting. Since they are returning to heaven, it's better not to disturb their souls."

But Zhen Fei is not an easy compromise person, plus he is not a qianzhangling, for character is worthy of heart, so continue to strive to say: "well, you continue to play a song, I will cater to sing a song, if my song won your praise, we can discuss it again."

"Well, are you so confident?" The lion woman sneered and said, "don't think I can only play flute. What do you think this is?"

As soon as the hand of the lion woman turns, a simple and elegant zither appears on the boulder.

Zhen Fei didn't expect to see ancient musical instruments in this space. Hiding his surprise, he made a "please" gesture to the lion women and said, "I'd like to listen to the pure music."

With the clanging sound of the zither, Zhen Fei walked in the mountains with his hands on his back, singing: "he was sad and happy, and said that he was intimate. Why was it so busy in the past? Now it's boring to look back and think about it! You give me a tear, I see all the ocean in your heart, one year old, one day not one day, one autumn after another, one generation urges one generation to get together, one to leave, one to be happy, one to be sad, one to lie down, one to find a group of acquaintances in one's life and one dream, one to know each other, one to sing, one to blow, one to sing, one to sing, one to sing, one to sing, one to sing, one to sing, one to sing. If you look back, you will forget the river. If you are playing the piano, you will be full of tears. If you are flying flowers, you will fall on your shoulders. The sound of the flute is cold, the shadow of the window is broken, and the sound of the oars is full of smoke. Where is the south of the Yangtze River? "

After singing a song, the lion woman's face was full of tears, and three strings were broken one after another.

The lion woman was silent for a long time. She said for a long time, "it's all right. I'll make an end with you. It's a game of chess. You and I are sure to win."

Looking at the black-and-white pieces of go, Zhen Fei was surprised. He was not proficient in go. He studied it with his classmates in school, and then continued to study it with Tang Xiaoxiao. Tang Xiaoxiao is a professional six level, equivalent to a provincial player, excellent chess, very famous.

Zhen Fei followed Tang Xiaoxiao to learn go skills. In the past five years of marriage, her chess skills have improved greatly. However, this lion woman has hundreds of years of practice experience, and Zhen Fei is only 29 years old.

Is he going to be a match for a lion woman?

Zhen Fei is lost in thought. He has no luck in playing chess. Every drop represents the real technical level. If there is a slight error, all previous achievements will be wasted. I can't imagine that all the ancient musical instruments and go in the secluded world can be seen at once. He can't figure out whether they are good or bad.

The lion woman sneered: "don't you have the courage to give up?"

Zhen Fei is a man who commands thousands of troops. He is quite decisive. Just think about it: "in front of the fierce battle, the commander can't hesitate at all. Every decision is related to life and death. This reality forces him to harden his heart, abandon all women's benevolence, and kill the brave." In this way, Zhen Fei's temperament has changed again. Originally, he had some murderous temperament, but now he has the temperament of a leader and the decisive power to dominate everything in the world.

With a little smile, Zhen Fei said calmly: "I will never give up. Why need courage? Do as you say. "

"Do you really have the courage to fight me?" The temperament of the lion women was slightly exposed, and suddenly it seemed like a changed person. From an elegant woman to a leading general.

Zhen Fei can't help thinking of what sun Yingji said: "the leader of the lion clan is not a male lion, but a female lion. The female lion has the ability to command the lion group in the lion clan. The real lion king must be a female lion. Unfortunately, the Zhen family has never killed the lion king. Maybe this is the key to the failure of the lion clan."

After thinking of this, Zhen Fei blurted out: "I see. You are the lion king."

"You know a lot." The lion woman laughed and said, "in the face of the lion king, you are a great person. Among the Terrans, I'm still "the book of war?" Zhen Fei thought for a while and said, "you present the book of war."

Zhao Yayun's palm turned, a pamphlet appeared in her hand, and then handed it to Zhen Fei respectfully. Looking carefully at the book of war, Zhen Fei found that the book of war mainly records the accumulated experience of attacking the Mage Level figures. From frontal attack to conspiracy, it can be called the first book of war of friars. Unexpectedly, there are such treasures in the lion clan. Zhen Fei's heart is filled with emotion. Sometimes the friars of the elves are more scheming and more terrible than the Terrans.

Since then, Zhao Yayun has been in Zhen Fei's artifact space.

Zhen Fei is also at ease to occupy qianzhangling, this time won the Lion King Zhao Yayun's approval, is more comfortable.